| Born of privilege, the prodigal son
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| Failed to succeed in life
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| Now the unworthy one
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| How can you not see clearly?
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| How can you not see the consequence?
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| How do you look yourself in a mirror?
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| Indifference — you’re the sum of meaningless moments
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| A waste of life, culmination of your deeds
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| Just a demagogue
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| With all the people you feed on
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| Everyday, you will survive alone
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| Fading slower each passing day
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| And every night, you’ll watch the world
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| Passing by with your shattered dream
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| You’re self absorbed, a failure to perform
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| How can you not see clearly?
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| Blinded
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| A waste of breath, your refusal to persist
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| Just a demagogue
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| With all the people you feed on
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| Everyday, you will survive alone
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| Fading slower each passing day
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| And every night, you’ll watch the world
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| Passing by with your shattered dream
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| When daylight breaks, you’ll find yourself
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| Broken and empty with nothing left for you
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| Lethargy — insecurity — lethargy — fail to progress
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| Everyday, you will survive alone
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| Fading slower each passing day
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| And every night, you’ll watch the world
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| Passing by with your shattered dream
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| When daylight breaks, you’ll find yourself
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| Broken and empty with nothing left for you |